>I need to rant! `Went back to work today. I wasn't on the floor (I work
>at The Home Depot) b/c I'm being crossed trained for a different
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> (Rant over).
> >I need to rant! `Went back to work today. I wasn't on the floor (I work
> >at The Home Depot) b/c I'm being crossed trained for a different
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> when they have a diagnosis of cancer, everyone treats them "differently".
> I guess you can't win
I was treated differently by different people. Some wanted to know
more about the cancer, in an academic (what are the odds?) sort of way.
One office worker gave me heartfelt condolences and a big hug. Others
expressed their sorrow at my situation, and seemed sad any time they
talked to me (despite my assurances that it was probably a temporary
annoyance, not a death sentence). Others acted like nothing was
different, or did this most of the time while occasionally broaching
the subject. Others seemed to avoid me altogether, like I might
somehow pass the disease on to them! I learned to accept people's
various reactions, and to try to be sympathetic to *their* position.
It can be very hard to know how to deal with someone who has tragic
news. While we accept the best that some have to give us, let's not
forget to give others the best *we* can.
LiveLoveLaugh, know that many here in asc (including me!) give you
sympathy, condolences, and best wishes. We, by our situation, are
better able than most to understand and support you.
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~*LiveLoveLaugh*~ - 27 Jan 2007 16:24 GMT
>> >I need to rant! `Went back to work today. I wasn't on the floor (I
>> >work
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> sympathy, condolences, and best wishes. We, by our situation, are
> better able than most to understand and support you.
Thanks to everyone for the support and explanations to my confusions. I'm
just frustrated, amongst 100 other emotions. I just miss Mom. I want to
call her and tell her that I miss her. My mind plays tricks on me. Last
night I was coming in from being out back w/the dogs and when I looked at
the car in the garage, I thought I saw her sitting in the front passenger
seat. I don't know what it meant, but when I walked by the car, I touched
the window and whispered "hi Mom".
Life goes on, but dammit, it hurts so much still.

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